[verse 1: yo gotti] i’m a gangsta n*gg* i got a gangsta grill a n*gg* signed with stunna got like a half a mil alotta hatin’ they don’t wanna see a gangsta chill so i’m like f*ck it i’m a tell um’ how a gangsta feel why is it the industy fake cause ain’t no gangstas in it but every mu’f*cka wanna play that gangsta image n*gg* rap abotu bricks then they get all excited i rap about dope cause i sold it and pray i don’t get indited and i ain’t throwin no signs claimin no colors or sh*t but got that p90 ruger and n*gg* it get ugly in this b*tch while she be watchin’ my rearview i’m speakin’ in codes cause i’m in a gangsta n*gg* and i stay in gangsta mode

[bridge:] wife beater, 600 hundred dolla pants on hundred grand on n*gg* i know what tha fans want i’m a keep it gangsta [4x] take this rap and this fame sh*t from me security, jewler, iron all i really need n*gg* i’m a keep it gangsta [4x]

[verse 2: webbie] feast ya eyes on a g suprise yea it’s me keep my eyes in tha mirror 4-5 on tha seat ride mine on them feet i can ride on any street i ain’t ‘even gotta hide from a n*gg* cause i’m street i’m a die up in these streets my mind already made up all my n*gg*s k’d up ready for whatever come every n*gg* gettin’ money stuntin’ ain’t no thang to me them hoes saw my phantom comin’ thought i was jermaine dupree just holla’d at my n*gg* b i told him it’s time to roll he told me n*gg* i know i told him n*gg* let’s go gangsta musik 2 let’s give the streets that one there and i bet a million real n*gg*s gonna get this b*tch off the shelf i bet these n*gg*s gone love to stop me and my lil thug too trill finna lock it just watch me and my lil thug too everybody love us so what’s with ya, show um love too ya f*ckin’ with a busta we bust um’ up you get drug too